Trinity – Barb, poet priest

Another Way of Seeing

Another Way of Seeing Trinity Sunday I slip my glasses off and free my eyes to sense the stirring touch of wind and sun. These lenses can’t expand what this mind sees when all I look at is the ground ahead. I walk the dog through landscape widely spread, but peer instead at ruts andContinue reading “Another Way of Seeing”

Nicodemus at Night

Nicodemus at Night Trinity Sunday John 3:1-17 Then Nicodemus came by night – a man of law-trained, literal mind replete with Scripture he could cite. He knew his peers would be unkind, so sure of ways they thought were right, but he must see what he would find. Perhaps this Jesus came from God –Continue reading “Nicodemus at Night”